Wednesday, 2 January 2013

Wednesday January 2nd 2013


We are lacking a word for this dusktime, which brings the dogs out, damp, and quickens the rooks towards the wood.  The trees are blackening against a wet white sky, when a car appears, haloed in its headlamps, bringing the holidaymakers home.

1 comment:

  1. LOVE this Helen! Haven't stopped long enough yet today...

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